According to the rules of the academy competition, the competition lasts for a whole day and night. During this period, no magic weapon, elixir, or talisman can be used. It is purely a competition between the disciples' knowledge and skills.
If you are exhausted due to continuous battles, you have only two options: give up or insist on playing. There is very little time to breathe. Therefore, disciples who are confident in their ability to overwhelm their opponents will consider using the easiest means to win the game to avoid losing their spiritual power.
A waste of meaning.
Ye Qianming followed this line of thinking. The two flying needles he used to defeat Huang Yiguo became extremely low-cost and even more powerful after Huaguang Technique entered the second level and reached the state of spiritual control.
The shield to resist Huang Yiguo's surprise attack consumes a lot of spiritual power.
Fortunately, Ye Qianming's spiritual power was far superior to that of his peers, so he didn't care about this and participated in the second competition with a little adjustment of his breath.
The opponent who advances from 16 to 8 is also no stranger, it is Liu Hui.
When Liu Hui came to the stage and saw Ye Qianming, his face was extremely ugly. When Gu Yan was discussing swordsmanship in front of Gu Yan that day, he had already experienced Ye Qianming's domineering sword energy and knew that he was no match for him.
And the way Ye Qianming looked at Liu Hui was not very candid, because he suspected that Liu Hui, as the second son of the Liu family, might secretly assist the royal family in stealing the golden grain.
But there were no words between the two, and everything was about funerals inside and outside the court. Now there is only one important thing: the battle.
So the two of them held hands with each other, and then the sword energy between them suddenly exploded. Ye Qianming's sword energy was agile and fast, endless, and extremely cold. Liu Hui's sword energy was strong and yang, opening and closing, and it was harmful in every direction.
"Take the move, Jian Mang Jue!"
Liu Hui condensed the sword energy with his fingers and turned it into a three-foot sword light and shot it at Ye Qianming. Ye Qianming did not hide or hide. The cold stone sword energy turned into a "Thousand Army" move. Dozens of gossamer-like sword energy shot out from his body.
It spread out in front of him, enveloping Liu Hui's sword energy like a big net.
Liu Hui's expression changed, and he quickly commanded his sword light to break through the siege. However, the sharp sword energy of Zhiyang was helpless in front of Ye Qianming's Thousand Army Sword Network, and he was unable to do anything.
Ye Qianming's mind moved, and the sword energy of a thousand soldiers transformed into dozens of cavalry and charged towards Liu Hui's sword. The sound of killing filled the sky for a while, and the arena seemed to have become a battlefield. Everyone in the audience was amazed and sighed.
He actually has such swordsmanship.
Finally, Ye Qianming's sword energy cavalry smashed Liu Jiayang's sword into pieces in a short time. Liu Hui quickly retracted his sword energy, stared at the army in front of him and chuckled.
"Sure enough, it really is like this..."
"As expected, it is indeed like this," Ye Qianming learned the lesson well and said with a smile, "As expected, it was your Liu family who broke into Fuyun Cave Mansion and took away the swords of thousands of soldiers!"
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, why bother to say more? Have you seen this trick before?!"
Liu Hui's sword energy burst out again, but what was different from before was that Zhiyang Zhigang's sword energy became dispersed and spiritual, and actually turned into dozens of cavalry, and they were equipped with magic weapons and sharp blades, which were even sharper than Ye Qianming's.
To a higher level.
"Haha, my ancestor of the Liu family is a genius, and has already perfectly integrated the Ten Thousand Horses Sword into the Liu Jia Yang Sword. Now that I have achieved success, I will let you, a poor kid who imitates cats and tigers, see the real swordsmanship!"
After that, the ninety-nine cavalrymen finally gathered in front of Liu Hui, looking as energetic as heavenly soldiers. With a wave of his hand, the ninety-nine cavalrymen rushed towards Ye Qianming.
Ye Qianming's expression was serious, but he was not too panicked. His eyes only flickered, and he retracted his Qianjun Sword Qi, and then condensed a sword Qi that was ten feet high and stood on the ring. The sword light was brilliant and the momentum was extraordinary.
"If you want to see me, it's not your turn to let me see you. You'd better lie down for me first!"
Ye Qianming's ten-meter-high sword energy moved with his two fingers like an arm, stirring up the surrounding storm, waving up and down spiritual power, and finally accumulated a mountain-like momentum to slash at Liu Hui's sword energy. The two sword energy once again
The collision made it difficult to tell the difference for a moment.
"Repay him with his own way!"
Liu Hui laughed heartily and unleashed his sword energy with all his strength, hoping to break Ye Qianming's sword energy in the same way Ye Qianming shattered his own Yang Sword to take revenge.
But Liu Hui didn't feel proud for long before he felt something was wrong. The sword energy he released had reached the limit, but Ye Qianming's sword energy that followed was still springing up like bamboo shoots after a rain, as if there was no limit.
Ye Qianming is not without limits. He also has other means to defeat Liu Hui. But facing this Liu family child who has inherited Liu Qingtian's mantle, Ye Qianming wants to defeat him only by relying on swordsmanship to prove that there are some things that are beneficial even if all the mechanisms are exhausted.
It's still useless to take everything.
Not only does he want to defeat Liu Hui, but he also wants to defeat the Liu family. As a witness, he wants to seek justice for General Fuyun hundreds of years ago!
As a result, Ye Qianming's enterprising spirit became sharper, his sword energy became more and more turbulent, the man and sword merged into one, and his sword intention broke through the sky. He suddenly felt that his swordsmanship had taken a step further, and the sword energy of Zhang Gao suddenly divided into thousands of troops again.
, and this time there are a hundred sword energy!
A hundred sword energy no longer transformed, but maintained their most primitive and sharpest postures and all slashed down the opposing cavalry, completely dispersing Liu Hui's sword energy!
"How is this possible? This is the swordsmanship of our ancestors. How can a weak-legged person like you defeat it?!"
Liu Hui shouted, and Ye Qianming in front of him shook his head: "General Fuyun's transformation of sword energy into thousands of troops is just battlefield spirit, making it easy for the latter to get started. If your ancestors are really talented, they will change it."
Furthermore, it turns into a sharp sword, which is what really kills enemies on the battlefield."
"But the ancestor of the Liu family only chose to copy and fuse in the end. It can be seen that in his heart, the Thousand Army Sword is already perfect. Even if it is fused with the Yang Sword, it cannot be changed at all. This psychologically has already determined that the Thousand Army Sword is stronger than
Yang Jian."
"With such thoughts, how can it be possible to go further? The so-called geniuses are just stuck in their ways and have fallen behind."
"You're farting. The Liu family's swordsmanship is world-famous. How can a low-class person like you talk about it? You still want to compete with the children of the royal family? What a dream!"
Ye Qianming looked at Liu Hui who had broken the defense in front of him, with neither sadness nor joy in his heart, and his eyes were cold.
"So, you stole the golden crop?"
"!"
Liu Hui's face was startled, but he was quickly covered up by his crazy expression, and laughed loudly: "I don't know what you are talking about, but I will let you see the true pride of our Liu family, look at the sword!"
A faint and obscure sword energy emerged from Liu Hui's palm. It looked hazy and inconspicuous, but it made people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts. This was different from the Liu family's Yang Sword or the Thousands of Arms Sword.
, but the attainment is far superior to the two. Once it is cut out, it will definitely lead to life.
Ye Qianming thought for a while and came up with the answer: "It turns out that Xiang Liu who explored the ancient tomb was from the Liu family. The skill he took away should be Fairy Qingluan's Yin Sword. He brought it back to the Liu family before it was lost.
The long-standing swordsmanship appears again."
"How do you think you can see this mysterious swordsmanship? Soon you will be able to taste its power for yourself!"
Ye Qianming shook his head and sighed: "Fairy Qingluan's swordsmanship is really dusty when it comes back to the Liu family. It's a pity that it is very different from my swordsmanship. Otherwise, it can really be observed for a while."
After saying that, Ye Qianming stopped talking and just condensed a three-foot-long ordinary sword energy, which was extremely cold and frightening to see.
"Suppress evil."
After Ye Qianming swung his most skilled move, Liu Hui's Yin Sword also burst out with overwhelming momentum. The hazy sword energy turned into a swimming dragon, shocking the disciples in the audience.
However, the Suppressing Evil Sword Qi did not stagnate at all, and it effortlessly chopped off the dragon's head in front of the horrified eyes of the audience. The aura in the sky dissipated as if nothing had happened.
"Pfft...how is that possible..."
Liu Hui vomited blood and looked desperately at the broken Yin Sword in front of him. He couldn't believe that the stunt he had practiced so hard for so long was shattered so easily.
Suffering a double blow both physically and mentally, Liu Hui rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.
"In the second round, Ye Qianming wins."
"As invisible as thousands of troops and horses, whether it is General Fuyun or Fairy Qingluan, you are not qualified to truly understand their ways. They are just Handan's imitators, which only adds to the laughing stock."
After Ye Qianming finished speaking, he stepped off the stage amid the surprised eyes of the audience. For a while, there was a lot of discussion.
"I originally thought he was just a weakling in name only, but I didn't expect the sword energy to be so terrifying. Does the palace master still understand the sword energy?"
"With just these few sword techniques, this boy will be able to rank among the top disciples, and he will be worthy of the title of the Palace Master's personal disciple."
"I saw that he was so at ease, I'm afraid he still has some tricks up his sleeve."
"But the next opponents are all tough to crack, I'm afraid they will still fall into the sand..."
After Ye Qianming got off the stage, he saw Yuyao, Yelan and Lu Mingzhi who had already rushed over. Yuyao and Yelan got along very well, but Lu Mingzhi was Yelan's nominal disciple after all, although the age difference between the two was not big.
, but still behaved a little more reservedly.
In this way, the three women formed a complicated situation where Yuyao and Yelan called themselves sisters, Yuyao wanted to call Lu Mingzhi senior sister, and Lu Mingzhi wanted to call Yelan teacher.
"Women are too complicated..."
Ye Qianming only felt that his head was heavy. His thoughts had never been so chaotic when he was fighting Liu Hui just now. After greeting the three women, Ye Qianming quickly waited for Yu Jin's triumphant return.
In the two rounds, Yu Jin encountered opponents whose strength was not much different from his own. With the blessing of the first level of Huaguang Technique, it was not difficult.
But Li Gandang, who came back not long after, lowered his head to Ye Qianming in despair: "Brother, I lost..."
Li Gandang lost to Wang Hong, a physical practitioner who had perfected Qi refining and was also one of the representatives of the three major disciples. Ye Qianming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to comfort Li Gandang that his luck was not good.
But soon after the second round, Ye Qianming saw that he and Wang Hong were in a group.
"It seems that my luck is not very good either."
Ye Qianming laughed at himself, but the look in his eyes was unusually bright.
"Finally I can see the strength of the three major disciples..."